Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 24: Staring Straight at Him
"What do you think?"
Tang Si was always more composed than his peers since childhood, and reliable in his work.
So when he heard that Song Yi had handled this matter in such a way, he was a bit surprised. However, after listening to Tang Si’s explanation, he felt there was some rationale.
Tang Si pressed his lips together, not planning to just verbally convey it, as that would be too informal.
"I’ll give you a written document later; you’ll see then."
After he said this, he chatted with Director Cheng for quite a while. Besides them, no one knew Tang Si’s plan.
Outside, Zhou Liang and the other officers were extremely nervous.
They saw Tang Si walk out with a serious demeanor.
Zhou Liang’s heart was in his throat: "What happened?"
"Did Director Cheng get angry?"
Tang Si’s eyes, sharp and piercing, swept over Zhou Liang.
When he wasn’t smiling, he exuded a natural aura of authority, quite intimidating, with a presence that commanded respect without anger, cool and cold.
Tang Si clapped his hands, his voice calm and cool: "Meeting in the conference room."
The moment he finished speaking, everyone gathered their documents and headed to the conference room.
Tang Si stood there, with a PPT behind him.
Displaying Wu Wang’s various social connections and photos from the time of his death.
He briefly analyzed the case, mentioning the tissue paper found at Wu Wang’s home.
"We don’t rule out the possibility of Song Yi and Wu Wang having a romantic relationship, given that the tissue paper contained Song Yi’s DNA and another woman’s."
"They might have been involved in a threesome." Tang Si said calmly, with no wavering in his tone.
"It’s also possible that Song Yi was framed because her neck was injured with traces of a hallucinogenic substance."
"The field team will check Song Yi’s social connections today; also, keep Wu Wang’s family stable, try to avoid any trouble from them."
Zhou Liang raised his hand to question: "She was injured on her neck that night but no one was found. Could she have staged it herself?"
Tang Si’s eyes were deep and dark, staring at him, calm, with an unsettling tranquility.
Zhou Liang’s mind began to race, unsure of what to do.
As he was wondering how to relieve the heavy atmosphere, Tang Si spoke lightly.
"She’s been with us the whole time, how could she contact the outside? Is she an enchantress with three hands, with the third hand plotting against herself from a distance?"
"Moreover, the tissue and panties were left unnoticed. How would Song Yi know in advance, does she have the ability to foresee?"
His tone was always slow and gentle, yet intimidating enough, like a hidden blade in cotton, a deadly blow amidst calm and plainness.
Zhou Liang had nothing to say, realizing his assumptions were far-fetched and not logically sound.
Everyone was quite apprehensive throughout the meeting. Sometimes, the most terrifying isn’t the outburst, but the calm recounting without expression, more frightening than any anger.
Tang Si then announced his idea — laying out the key steps for progressing the case.
Everyone suddenly understood, as if awakening from a dream.
Zhou Liang clapped his hands, cheering: "Captain Tang is incredible!"
Tang Si did not care for such flattery.
"Meeting adjourned."
...
Everyone dispersed to carry out their tasks.
And Tang Si, he strode into the interrogation room.
Song Yi sat inside, quiet and composed, expression faint, her small frame tilting up her gaze as Tang Si entered.
The leisurewear accentuated his tall figure, standing straight, with a firm jawline, smooth lines, and a prominent Adam’s apple, exuding a wild yet deep masculine charm.
Song Yi’s bright eyes just stared at him intently —
